Jam! A sharp voice sounded from behind, and Lu Xiaotian looked back. The female cultivator in black was also caught up by the giant mountain beast. It was just that the female cultivator in black got a magic weapon similar to a shell from somewhere. The two milky white A shell opened, protecting her in the middle. However, this shell magic weapon still could not stop the sharp teeth of the mountain giant beast. It could not hold on for a moment before it was bitten to pieces. The female cultivator in black inside was directly stabbed to death by the broken shell fragments. Looking at the blood-stained sharp teeth of the mountain monster, Lu Xiaotian looked ugly, the second monk to be bitten to death.
Although this mountain behemoth was extremely large, its movements were by no means clumsy. The two foreign monks who escaped a little slower could not escape the fate of becoming its food. Fortunately, the mountain beast is too heavy to fly into the air. As long as it is high enough, it can naturally escape its attack range.
Lu Xiaotian was temporarily relieved when he flew hundreds of feet away from the ground in one breath. However, he soon discovered that something was wrong. With such a simple reason, it is impossible for Duan Huitian and other foreign monks not to understand why these people did not fly here. Kind of height?
"No!" A biting undercurrent came like a violent wave. Lu Xiaotian had no ability to resist at all and was tossed around.
What the hell is this? Lu Xiaotian was secretly angry. He felt like he was floating around like fallen leaves in the strong wind. In this high sky, which originally seemed calm, there was such a powerful storm hidden. No wonder those guys like Duan Huitian would rather take the risk of being chased by the giant beasts in the mountains than fly high into the sky. These people must have suffered a lot.
Duan Huitian sneered and looked at Lu Xiaotian, who was knocked around by the storm. He was still thinking about whether to deal with this difficult guy, but he didn't expect that he would be dealt with so easily by the storm in the sky. I believe that it won't be long before this young monk, whom he has only seen in his life, will be cut into hundreds of pieces by the endless sharp blades in the storm.
Lu Xiaotian didn't have time to pay attention to the gloating of Duan Huitian and several foreign monks. At this time, he gritted his teeth and struggled to support himself in the storm. But in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of the ferocious mountain beast before, or it could be said that he was caught by the storm. It was rolled too far and was already far away from there.
In the whooshing storm, there seemed to be sharp blades formed by golden spiritual energy, flying everywhere. If he was not careful, he would get a wound on his face. The slight pain and dripping blood sent a chill down Lu Xiaotian's back, and in the blink of an eye, several more invisible sharp blades rolled towards him.
Lu Xiaotian waved the flaming rocket in his hand and defeated the sharp blades that attacked his body. As for the several sharp blades that were shot at his body, they cut through his coat, but were blocked by the fire dragon scales, leaving no trace at all.
But even so, Lu Xiaotian was extremely anxious. Even he could only drift with the tide in the storm, without the ability to resist at all. He can still protect himself in a short period of time, but as time goes by, it is inevitable that he will make some mistakes. It's just that the situation at this time has exceeded his ability, and the backup plan he prepared cannot effectively cope with the means in front of him.
The mountains, rivers and lakes below were changing rapidly, or it could be said that he, a foundation-building monk, was swept too far by the storm, and the distance was tens or hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye. Even with Lu Xiaotian's physique, he still felt a little dizzy. Fortunately, the sharp blades formed by the invisible golden aura were sometimes more numerous, and sometimes there were none at all, otherwise he might not be able to hold on.
About an hour later, Lu Xiaotian had no idea where he was. He felt that the storm suddenly disappeared and he fell from the sky. Lu Xiaotian was not surprised but happy that he finally escaped this damn storm. With a slight movement of the flying sword, his body regained its balance. While Sui Huan fell from the sky, Lu Xiaotian looked at the surrounding environment.
Looking from the air to the ground, you can have a panoramic view of the terrain. It is a stretch of hills with lush mountains and forests for dozens of miles. There are many animals and birds, but there are only some low-level monsters and even ordinary beasts without spirituality.
On one side of the hills was the flat, desolate Gobi. What surprised him was that it seemed to be an independent space. A layer of gray barrier covered this area, which was less than a hundred miles in radius. From high in the sky, Lu Xiaotian could see everything. Only the yellow sand at one end of the Gobi was rolling. Even if he used his spiritual eyesight, Lu Xiaotian could not see it. How far.
What the hell is this place? Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly, and soon, his attention was not focused on this strange environment, because when he reached the ground, there were more than a dozen shadows flying towards him one after another.
Lu Xiaotian's heart trembled. There were not only the foreign monks from the famous Golden Silkworm Valley, but also three Barbarian Beast Sect and four Qingdan Palace monks. It seems that the two waves of people who entered this entrance before and after should have had similar experiences, so they all came here.
"Haha, I didn't expect that there is another unlucky ghost. Who is it and where is it from? Tell me your name." The monks from Jincan Valley were the first to catch up. One of the auras was actually a bit stronger than Duan Huitian. The monk flew out and looked at Lu Xiaotiandao with great interest.
"Lu Yi, a casual cultivator with no fixed abode. What advice can you give me, fellow Taoist?" Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised. He thought Duan Huitian was the strongest among the cultivators of the Jin Chan sect before, but he didn't expect that Duan Huitian was still hiding. A master in the late stage of foundation building. Presumably this person also has some means of hiding his aura, but why did the other person hide it before and now expose it without reservation?
That magnificent figure flashed through Lu Xiaotian's mind, and he casually said the name. Yi is the Yi of Dongfang Yi.
In fact, Zhao Fengshan does have the ability to conceal aura, but this area is so large, with a radius of about a hundred miles, and for a foundation-building monk who can fly with a sword, it can only take a moment. Moreover, they also fought several battles with the monks from the Barbarian Beast Sect and Qingdan Palace. Neither side could get any advantage. They had already taken action, so there was no need to hide their cultivation. Naturally, Zhao Fengshan was too lazy to waste any more effort.
"Don't dare to give me advice, just stay alive." Zhao Fengshan laughed loudly, and with a wave of his hand, the other five monks surrounded Lu Xiaotian without leaving any blind spots.
"Fellow Taoists from the Qingdan Palace and the Barbarian Beast Sect, these monks from the Golden Silkworm Valley are Southern Wilderness monks. They entered our Wangyue Cultivation Realm with evil intentions. Are you just going to sit back and ignore it?" Lu Xiaotian turned his head and looked at Qing who was catching up. Dan Palace and the monks of the Savage Beast Sect.
The leader of the white-browed old man is Wen Fu, the eighth-level foundation-building monk of Qingdan Palace. Compared with Zhao Fengshan of Jincan Valley, his strength is slightly inferior. After hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, Wen Fu looked slightly embarrassed and looked at Zhao Fengshan and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, although Nanhuang and Wangyue Cultivation Realm are fighting each other, we are both in a desperate situation right now. It is better to stop the fighting between the two sides and search together. How about a way out?"
Zhao Fengshan rolled his eyes and said, "Old man with white eyebrows, we have made an agreement before. In order to ensure the balance of strength between the two parties, any monk who appears in this forbidden area and may upset the balance will be killed. You were six before. Later, there was an additional monk. I did not take action as agreed. The monks combined by your two factions already had the upper hand in numbers. If there were one more monk, they would also have the upper hand in strength. If you are the one who comes later. People in the world of Wangyue Cultivation, once the balance is broken, don't you have the final say on the life and death of our group of foreign cultivators? In one sentence, hand over this person to us, or let's start a war now, with you and without me!"
"Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry. I have an appointment with the monks from Jincan Valley. There is nothing I can do to restrain you." Wen Fu shrugged.
"You wish yourself well. I think you might as well give us what you have on you, so as not to take advantage of those foreign monks." A middle-aged man who looked a bit oily had a black demon tattooed on his bare chest. Ling, at this time his greedy eyes looked at Lu Xiaotian from time to time and said.
Lu Xiaotian's expression suddenly darkened. Even enemies of life and death could coexist under certain circumstances. However, the prerequisite for coexistence is that the strengths of both parties are close to each other and each gets what they need. Once the balance of power tends to be broken, the prerequisites for peaceful coexistence will naturally no longer exist. Obviously the monks in Jincan Valley understand this truth very well, that's why they are so tough. Because the number of monks from the Moon Watching Realm already has the upper hand, if another monk from the Moon Watching Realm comes next, the strength gap between the two sides will only widen, and they will have no room for resistance. Instead of doing this, it is better to fight to the death now.
Wen Fu and the other six monks understood this exactly. Their strength did not have an overwhelming advantage. Once the people in Jincangu fought for their lives, they would probably lose a few people even if they could win. After all, they It's not an absolute advantage. They were obviously unwilling to risk death for a stranger, Lu Xiaotian.
The rule of survival in the world of immortality has always been to put self-interest first, and there was no need for these people to fight against the monks from Jincangu for him. Lu Xiaotian didn't complain at all, and quickly recognized the cruel facts in front of him. In order to protect themselves, the monks from Qingdan Palace and the Barbarian Beast Sect gave up on him, but it was fine if the other party didn't help him. They even said sarcastically that if there was a chance, they would definitely return it.
Among the monks in Jincan Valley, one is in the late stage of foundation building, two are in the middle stage of foundation building, and two are in the early stage of foundation building. In terms of strength, it is enough to crush him. Even if he uses the alchemy weapon, he cannot reverse the situation. At this time, he had no chance of winning in a battle with these people in the air.
"Boy, are you going to kill it on your own, or do you want us to do it?" Zhao Fengshan knew it well. A boy in the early stages of foundation building still couldn't escape from his Wuzhishan.
"It's still unclear who will win." Lu Xiaotian said coldly, and his sword plummeted to the ground.
"Arrogant!" Zhao Fengshan and the five Jincangu monks laughed instead of getting angry after hearing this. This was simply the funniest joke they had ever heard. A monk in the early stage of foundation building dared to speak like this to Zhao Fengshan, a master in the late stage of foundation building. Either he is a stubborn duck, or his brain is burned out.
Without waiting for Zhao Fengshan's instructions, four Jincangu monks rushed after him. Having been trapped in this inexplicable ghost place for several days, they were bored to death. Now a toy came down. The few people did not take Lu Xiaotian's threat to heart, but had a somewhat teasing attitude.
"Boy, accept death." A tall Jincangu monk with a dark face rushed to the front, hitting Lu Xiaotian's head with a three-edged mace in his hand. He made up his mind to kill this boy first, even if it was the big one. The benefits will be taken away by Zhao Fengshan. As the person who contributed the most, he will also receive more benefits than other fellow monks.
Looking at the opponent's sloppy formation, anyone with any sense would know that these people did not take him seriously at all. The price of any underestimation of the enemy is huge, Lu Xiaotian sneered. split into two.
The dark-faced middle-aged monk who rushed in front was stunned. The two men were exactly the same. With his cultivation level, he couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake. It was really strange. This was quite different from his senior brother Duan Huitian's Sifang Demonic Breath Mirror. There is no resemblance, but the shadow clones copied by the Sifang Magic Breath Mirror are more than the person in front of him. It's just that no matter how many tricks the person in front of him has, he is just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and he can't afford to make any trouble.
The dark-faced middle-aged monk smiled disdainfully and hit one of them, Lu Xiaotian.
This guy's luck was good. When he chose one of the two options, he actually chose his true form. Lu Xiaotian looked stern and sacrificed the Centipede Puppet. As soon as the Centipede Puppet came out, it immediately shook its head and spit out a huge beam of light, which was equivalent to the full blow of a monk in the early stage of foundation building. For a slippery middle-aged person, it is not too much trouble, but it is Also be distracted and resist.
Lu Xiaotian's face was expressionless, and he put away the Blazing Fire Sword. He spread his palms, and a crystal-clear fiery long bow appeared in his hands.
Draw your bow and nock your arrow!
The dark-faced middle-aged monk looked at the bow and arrow in Lu Xiaotian's hand in shock. When the bow and arrow were separated, they didn't think it was very powerful, but when they were put together, a violent and fierce fire dragon aura rose into the sky, and with his With his cultivation level, he didn’t even have the confidence to be able to block an arrow.
"A complete set of fire element alchemy bows and arrows!" The dark-faced middle-aged man had an earthy complexion. If he had known that Lu Xiaotian was so powerful, he would not have rushed so fast. Even if Zhao Fengshan wanted to catch this arrow, it would not be easy. Not to mention him, a Danyuan magic weapon can already enable monks in the early stage of foundation building to leapfrog to the middle stage. The combined magic weapon of the fire dragon bow and arrow is far more powerful than the ordinary alchemy magic weapon.
"Junior Brother Zhang, don't be afraid. We will restrain this person and prevent him from attacking you with all his strength." Another tall, middle-aged woman looked solemn. After Lu Xiaotian's shadow clone was scattered by a fellow disciple, she raised her hand and struck out. Two poison dart magic weapons with bright blue light, the strange poison on them seals their throats with blood. Even the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment will not be spared if they have no antidote. The other two fellow disciples who were in the early stage of foundation building also swung their swords and slashed at Lu Xiaotian one to the left and the other to the right.
"A complete set of Alchemy Magical Weapons!" Even Zhao Fengshan, who was originally watching the battle at high altitude, was shocked. He immediately reacted and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian with his sword as fast as wind and thunder. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "All People, use all your strength to kill this person in the shortest possible time!"
"Too bad, I let this person take the lead." Wen Fu slapped his thigh and said with regret.
